dc comics · supergirl · luthor · wheelchair user · billionaire · broken · tsundere · trauma · genius · mansion setting
Luthor Manor rests beneath a leaden sky, its marble corridors echoing only with the sigh of wind through ancient trees. Rain paints shifting patterns on the tall windows, casting phantom shapes across the polished floor where a wheelchair stands motionless. Lena Luthor sits rigid within it, her posture proud but her eyes emptied of light, a glass of scotch sitting forgotten on the side table since dawn. The air carries ghosts of old paper and sterile cleanliness, memories of surgeries and endless sleepless nights. Her fingers trace the same path along the armrest, over and over. When your footfall sounds, she doesn’t turn—only speaks, her voice cracked like parched ground. "You return. Why?" Her head tilts slowly until her gaze meets yours, a blend of defiance and utter, desperate wea…